Chapter 165 Slaying the Martial God of the Royal Family
Chapter 165 Slaying the Martial God of the Royal Family
"Ye Feng, you brat! You'd better go back to Kyoto and explain yourself properly!"
He's made up his mind!
His attack on Ye Feng was not an impulsive act.
Instead, he pondered for a long time.
Ye Feng has a martial god behind him, but he is definitely not invincible.
At most, he's a late-stage Martial God.
There's absolutely no chance of being invincible even if you take a step further.
As long as we are not invincible, my Wang family is not afraid of anyone.
You should know that the Wang family now controls the entire capital.
Say.
On the territory of Great Xia.
The God of War is blessed by the Great Dao.
Who can kill him?
The giant hand formed from the blood and qi covered the sky and the sun.
Its imposing presence is almost tangible.
The resulting shockwave dispersed everything within a radius of several hundred meters.
On the city wall of Jiangcheng.
The guards turned pale instantly, their knees buckled, and some collapsed to the ground.
The entire sky above Jiangcheng.
Even the light dimmed a bit.
Zhao Gongming's expression changed drastically.
He hadn't expected Wang Bufan to go to this extent.
A powerful expert at the mid-stage of the Martial God realm, on the territory of the Great Xia.
They actually attacked a late-stage sixth-tier martial artist.
Moreover, it was a sneak attack.
He blocked Wang Bufan's powerful attack.
But it was too late to save Ye Feng.
The materialized blood and qi palm in the sky reached out and grabbed at Ye Feng.
That was Wang Bufan's signature move, "Shattering Void Palm".
He struck with his palm.
An attack that deals a staggering 50 million damage!
Let alone the sixth rank!
Even a seventh-level Martial Venerable would die instantly if hit by such a blow.
He didn't hold back; this palm strike was aimed at killing Ye Feng.
He knew Ye Feng was strange.
They also knew that Ye Feng had powerful backers.
Today's palm strike is meant to force out who's behind Ye Feng.
"The most dangerous enemies are those lurking in the shadows! As long as you dare to show yourself!"
"My Wang family has plenty of ways to deal with this."
Wang Bufan's lips curled into a cruel grin.
He didn't care whether Ye Feng lived or died.
Kill Ye Feng!
Zhao Gongming might be furious, but what good would his fury do?
He is the second master of the Wang family, a mid-stage Martial God.
What could Zhao Gongming, a newly awakened Martial God, possibly do to him?
The laws of Bactria?
My Wang family is the law of the Great Xia!
Wang Bufan felt that his plan was perfect.
To assassinate Ye Feng!
This forced out the mysterious martial god.
But at the very moment he suddenly made his move.
He saw an incredible scene.
Ye Feng was smiling.
It's that kind of laugh that comes from a hunter seeing his prey run right into him.
Ye Feng was indeed smiling.
Even if the Wang family's martial god didn't make a move, he was prepared to ambush and kill him on the way.
Unexpectedly, this blind martial god of the Wang family attacked him directly.
You can't blame me, Ye Feng, for disregarding human sentiments.
brush!!!
The Soul-Slaying Blade was drawn from its sheath at the waist.
Ye Feng did not hesitate for a moment.
It was as if it had been prepared all along.
It starts with a charged attack.
Three thousand full charge-ups.
With an attack power of 1.35 billion, the blade energy, imbued with the power of the Great Dao, instantly condensed into a form.
Ye Feng directly integrated those wisps of Daoist essence into this charged attack.
White blade energy burst forth from the blade of the Soul-Slaying Blade.
The light within a radius of tens of kilometers was completely swallowed up.
The hundreds-of-feet-long blade aura rapidly expanded in the space in front of Ye Feng.
From one zhang to hundreds of zhang.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a white curtain of light stretching across the sky above Jiangcheng.
"A strike charged up three thousand times!"
Ye Feng, holding the knife in both hands, met the massive hand of qi and blood with a downward slash.
This sword aura set is fast, fast enough to exceed the speed of light.
So much so that no one saw how it appeared above the head of the royal family's martial god.
It slashed fiercely at Wang Bufan, carrying the terrifying power of 1.3 billion units of blood and qi.
Wang Bufan's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints.
He sensed the power contained within that blade's aura.
His brain went blank for a moment.
He simply couldn't understand how a late-stage sixth-tier martial artist could unleash such terrifying attack power.
His body reacted faster than his brain, instinctively activating the Great Dao Blessing.
A golden light surged from his body, enveloping him from head to toe.
Wang Bufan breathed a slight sigh of relief.
The Great Dao's blessing is invincible.
This is a truth that countless martial gods of the Great Xia Dynasty have verified with their lives over thousands of years.
No matter how strong Ye Feng's attack power is, it is impossible for him to break through the Great Dao's blessing.
Wang Bufan's lips curled into a smile again.
"You think you're invincible? I have the blessing of the Great Dao!"
laugh! ! !
The golden light shield and the white blade energy collided.
No sound.
At the moment of the collision, time and space seemed to stand still.
Golden and white light intertwined.
That is the blessing of the Great Way.
An absolute defense that is invincible and unbreakable.
It was split in two from the center.
Zhao Gongming was thrown back several steps by the shockwave.
He steadied himself.
He stared wide-eyed at the white blade of energy.
Looking at that Great Dao Blessing, which was said to be "unbreakable unless one is invincible."
It was actually split in two by Ye Feng's blade.
Wang Bufan's expression finally changed.
He began to regret his decision.
He began to regret not wearing the sub-divine artifact armor.
The Wang family has no shortage of talent.
As the God of War of the royal family.
He himself possessed a set of sub-divine artifact armor.
But he rarely wears it.
Because within the Great Xia territory, one is protected by the blessings of the Great Dao.
He doesn't need armor at all.
"The medical staff aren't wearing armor!"
"Why dress like this, all for the sake of style?"
The remaining force of the blade's energy did not diminish, and it struck Wang Bufan directly.
Wang Bufan's body split open from the middle.
The cut is as neat as a mirror.
The shock and resentment of the last moment still lingered on his face.
He never understood why he died there.
He will die at the hands of a young man in the late stage of the sixth rank.
He has the blessings of the Great Way.
He is a mid-stage Martial God.
He is the second master of the Wang family.
He was one of the most powerful people in the Great Xia Dynasty.
How could he be dead?
How could he possibly die in a place like this?
Wang Bufan's two halves of his body fell from the sky.
It crashed onto the ground in Jiangcheng, kicking up clouds of dust.
[Ding! Host has killed Martial God Wang Bufan, gaining 5000000 Kill Points!]
Wang Bufan died.
Anyway, that old bastard started it.
He took photos; the evidence is conclusive.
Zhao Gongming stood there motionless.
He watched as Wang Bufan's body fell from the sky.
His mouth remained open for a long time, and his mind was buzzing.
Wang Bufan, a mid-stage Martial God, the second master of the Wang family, is one of the top ten strongest individuals in the Great Xia Dynasty.
We were just having tea together.
We were just negotiating with him.
He's dead now.
It was cleaved in two by Ye Feng's blade.
Isn't this Great Dao Blessing supposed to be "unbreakable unless one is invincible"?
As a result, it was cleaved in two by Ye Feng's blade.
Zhao Gongming turned to look at Ye Feng.
He had known this young man for less than a month.
A month ago, he thought that the emergence of a genius in Shanhe Prefecture was a blessing for the prefecture.
He doesn't think that way anymore.
The Shanhe Prefecture cannot contain this dragon.
Even the entire Great Xia might not be able to contain it.
"Ye Feng." Zhao Gongming's voice was hoarse.
"Um."
"You killed Wang Bufan."
"He tried to kill me. I drew my knife first, but he struck first."
Zhao Gongming opened his mouth, as if to say something, but then felt that what Ye Feng said made sense.
Wang Bufan did indeed strike first; Ye Feng was merely acting in self-defense.
But his identity is the second master of the Wang family, the Martial God of the Great Xia Dynasty.
The killing of the Great Xia Martial God cannot be excused by simply saying "self-defense".
The Wang family will definitely pursue this to the end.
But is Ye Feng afraid?
That old man from the Wang family was only a half-step invincible.
"I'm afraid even that guy couldn't withstand Ye Feng's strike, right?"
Zhao Gongming sighed and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder.
This young man probably has no idea how big of a mess he's made.
However, this young man probably knew that the Wang family had no way to deal with him.
However, the Wang family may not necessarily confront Ye Feng head-on.
That old fox has plenty of underhanded tricks up his sleeve.
Ye Feng spoke up: "Lord of the Manor! You don't need to worry!"
"That old bastard dares to come! I'll chop him up too!"
Lord Zhao couldn't help but smile wryly.
"It's not that simple!"
"You're definitely going to have a lot of trouble from now on!"
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